"My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome."
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Yet shalt thou plunge me in the ditch, and mine own clothes shall abhor me.
And though after my skin worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God:
The womb shall forget him; the worm shall feed sweetly on him; he shall be no more remembered; and wickedness shall be broken as a tree.
By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrifying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with ointment.
And they shall go forth, and look upon the carcases of the men that have transgressed against me: for their worm shall not die, neither shall their fire be quenched; and they shall be an abhorring unto all flesh.
And there shall ye remember your ways, and all your doings, wherein ye have been defiled; and ye shall lothe yourselves in your own sight for all your evils that ye have committed.
And immediately the angel of the Lord smote him, because he gave not God the glory: and he was eaten of worms, and gave up the ghost.
So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.
I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.
Thy pomp is brought down to the grave, and the noise of thy viols: the worm is spread under thee, and the worms cover thee.
My flesh is covered with worms and dust; my skin gets hard and then is cracked again.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and suppurates.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and become lothsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
Clothed hath been my flesh `with' worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,